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lyrics
Your touch makes me hungry
For those hands,
For that but..
Your touch makes me longing,
For the life I got not
Your voice makes me maybe trying to question
My thoughts about the love
I was unable to shut out cause i forgot.
That we’re all love in the end
We’re all love inside each other
We’re all love when u ask me to fly
Cause it’s not hard to say it’s over,
It’s not hard that I won’t try,
But it’s my heart thinking I maybe might let u try.
Overdancing sorrows,
And overhandling faith,
Try and hold on, worry nothing.
I wear my hood of off these days.
I wear my hood of off these days.
You make me hungry, i don’t see it
Tell me lies now tell it over,
Making money, drinking beaches
Sipping overtime
Let it sober, let it trouble
Won’t soon as I
Let it sober find,
the word is try
Because we’re all love in the end
We’re all love inside each other
We’re all love when you ask me to die
Because it’s not hard to say it’s over
It’s not hard that I won’t try
But it’s my heart saying I maybe might let you try
Putting my love on the ticketswap.
Letting this hood off, hood off
Leave all these sirens go off
Touch me no i’m fine
Touch me like I tried to reach you
Read you
The second EP from Northern Irish singer-songwriter Bea Stewart runs from gentle folk to pillowy pop ballads, all perfectly executed. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 15, 2024